I'm really a serious wizard.

Chapter 56: Victory and the Sword of Oath

"Ms. Olivia, you don't want all the members of the Stardust Club to know about this, right?"

"Then it would be best if you could just hand over your unused stockings, old boots, and unwanted underwear."

In order to complete the legendary set and make a lot of money, Ron is willing to take any risk.

???

You, you, what terrible things are you saying!

How did this guy turn evil so quickly?
Olivia's already flushed face became even redder, like a ripe peach, making people want to take a bite.

This reminded her of the first time they met, and how similar the scene was to the current one.

Damn, I’ve been tricked again!
The president's forehead twitched slightly when he realized what was happening, and his pretty fox eyes looked up and down at Ron.

After seeing the boy's serious expression and those very pure eyes, Olivia couldn't help but punch him.

Still pretending to be stupid in front of me!

Today, she is going to forcefully correct this minor, as his values ​​have deviated from those of a normal person.

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"what!"

Ron, who thought he had won, was obviously unaware of the president's tricks.

The boy felt as if his head was hit by a hard iron hammer, and the intense pain almost made all his golden hair explode.

This violent woman!
At this moment, he covered his golden-haired head, which was still in pain, tears welled up in his blue eyes. He looked at Olivia pitifully and said:
"President, I just want compensation. Why did you hit me?"

Humph, compensation?

Are you asking for compensation?
He can do such things without batting an eyelid at such a young age. What will happen to him when he grows up?

Seeing this scene, Olivia felt a little happier.

Having gained the upper hand, she finally got rid of the trouble that had plagued her mind.

The president felt that this was undoubtedly a temporary victory in the battle of wits and courage with his subordinates.

"Ron, you're so rude, be careful you won't find a girlfriend in your life."

Olivia spoke earnestly from the perspective of someone who had experienced this.

It sounds like you can find it.
The blond boy curled his lips and retorted quietly in his mind.

In any case, his legendary set plan has completely failed.

What a pity for this good business that could make a lot of money.

Ron sighed inwardly, but before he could think about it, he saw the president wearing high-heeled boots and walking to the cabinet on the side of the office.

"Well, speaking of personal matters, I do have some." Olivia turned her head and glanced at the "genius magician" Ron Griffith with her fox eyes.

Immediately, she opened the weapon cabinet that had been covered in dust for many years and pulled out a long sword that was intertwined with deep black and silver.

This longsword is more slender than the standard longsword, and its scabbard is wrapped in leather covered with silver magic patterns.

The exposed hilt is dark black and silver-white, with gold dots on the edges and three-dimensional runes carved around it, giving people a very mysterious feeling.

"This was a gift my teacher gave me when I became a formal mage. I used to hold it in my arms even when I slept."

Olivia sighed, as if lamenting the unforgiving nature of time.

"It's forged from 'Star Silver'. Although it looks like a sword, it can resonate with your magic power, reducing the magic power consumed by a second-level mage by approximately one-third."

"Even if you reach the fourth level, it will reduce your energy consumption by one twentieth." "Besides, it is extremely strong and can be used as a long sword."

As she spoke, the tall black-haired woman pointed to the standard long sword at the boy's waist, the hilt of which was slightly broken.

"I think you need to get a new sword. Besides, you killed a fourth-level pain cultist, so your merits should be reduced."

Throwing the sword in her hand over, Olivia praised herself for her cleverness in her heart.

Even if 16 is a sentimental age, Ron wouldn't use a scabbard LOL, right?
She felt that she was a really good leader. Not only did she care about the mental health of her subordinates, but she was also very generous.

sword?
The moment Ron saw the silver-black sword, his eyes were glued to it.

because,

No man,
Can be used against a very handsome long sword,

Say no!

Taking the sword in his hand, the young man seemed to be able to imagine himself fighting bravely in a field of dogtail grass, like a god descending from heaven.

His blood was boiling with excitement, and he immediately drew out his sword and took a closer look.

The sword's blade was as deep as the dark night sky, and the runes on it shone like the stars in the sky.

"President, this sword is so cool, it must be called the 'Sword of Victory and Oath', right?" Ron asked expectantly.

When Olivia heard such a high-sounding name, she opened her mouth and quickly swallowed the three words "Star Sword" she had chosen.

"Naming is your business. You can call it whatever you want."

She rolled her eyes and leaned back lazily in her office chair, looking at Ron with a smile as if he had obtained a new toy.

Being able to use this sword shows that the boy has a high talent for magic.

Although she knew something from the moment she saw Ron casting spells without chanting any incantations and flirting with the holy light elements.

But Olivia really didn't expect that this guy could kill a fourth-level Pain Bishop and ten Pain Cultists of the same level on his own.

Thinking of this, the black-haired woman suddenly saw Ron put away his sword and looked at her seriously with his little face.

Frankly speaking, the president's kindness to him made Ron, who was kind and couldn't hide things, very conflicted.

After all, he had a lot of secrets, and Olivia didn't care about them, which inevitably made him feel a little guilty.

"President, I dealt with a fourth-level cultist." He decided to test the waters first.

"Yeah, I know." Olivia nodded lightly.

Seeing this, the blond boy thought that the president didn't hear what he was saying clearly, so he emphasized it again.

"Ms. Olivia, I have dealt with a fourth-level cultist."

Unexpectedly, the black-haired woman still didn't show any surprise. She just looked at him strangely and said earnestly:
"Ron, as a second-level mage, if you can't kill a fourth-level cultist, do you think you can kill a sixth-level legend?"

"Young man, don't aim too high. You've already worked very hard!"

Ron was stunned when he heard this.

Suddenly I felt that Olivia's IQ seemed to be a little low.

He originally thought that the black-haired woman would try to evade the question by saying that everyone has secrets, but he didn't expect to receive such vicious words that undermined his self-confidence.

Did I mean that?

Just give me a little shock and give me a raise in salary, you violent woman!

(End of this chapter)